I Didn't Mean To Kill Him - Insane Clown Posse

This is the story of a murderer

A cold blooded killer, a ruthless, heartless, slaughterer

I didn’t mean to kill him

Listen to me, wait

I was talkin to a fine ass date, ha ha ha

Fat titties, lookin like pow!

And she’s tellin me to come by right now

Oh shit, I jumped in the wagon, no more laggin, I’m taggin

This bitch, dead in the ping hole, make her lose control (mmmmmmmmm)

I showed up, I ring the ding dong

Grippin my wing wong, something’s wrong

Who’s this, not a bitch, but a dude

And he’s tellin me to beat it;

fuckin rude

It’s Jimmy, her man, a punk ass

So I throw a left hook at him, splaaa

Then I came back with a right hook

POW, he fell to the ground

I didn’t mean to kill him

WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO JIMMY, OH MY GOD!!!

I didn’t mean to kill him, kill him, baby

Didn’t mean to kill him, kill the man baby

I didn’t mean to kill him, kill him, baby

Didn’t mean to kill him, kill the man baby

Oh fuck, he’s chillin with a neck broke

25 to life, is no joke

Don’t die bitch hang in there

I mean I really don’t care, but come on

Move quick, I run to the hospital

Make sure ain’t dead yet, shit

There he is, chillin with a neck brace

With a look on his face like ehhhhh

Come on Jimmy, it’s me, your homey

I even poured a little brew in your IV

Don’t die, oh you tryin to speak

Fuck you, your punches are weak, ehhh

So bitch, you wanna talk shit again

I jumped up wit a boot to the chin

Pull his plugs out, and start chokin

Ewwwwwwww his necks already broken

He swung, hit me wit a bed pan

I was just makin sure you ain’t dead man

Fuck this, I grabbed a scalpel

And stick it down in his scalp, uhhhhhhhhhh

Calm down, he’s dead now, FUCK

Here comes somebody, better duck

Gotta hide dead Jimmy quickly

Or 25 to 50, I didn’t mean to kill him

OHH MY GOD!!!

JIMMY, WHAT THE FUUUCK!!!

I didn’t mean to kill him, kill him, baby

Didn’t mean to kill him, kill the man baby

I didn’t mean to kill him, kill him, baby

Didn’t mean to kill him, kill the man baby

Jumped out the window, and drug him home, jimmy’s dead

And I’m finna get the bone

If they catch me, ah the death chair

I don’t care

They’ll never find him here

(*phone rings*) Jimmy can you get that

What the FUCK, he’s dead, I’m whick whack

I’m nervous, scared and schizo, ha ha ha, wooo, ha, hello

«Yeah, this is Detective Fucknut

We’re lookin for Jimmy Bowels»

He’s not here, uhh, wait wait yeah he is

«This Jimmy, I’m alive, I’m not dead, I gotta go»

Oh goody, they bought it, hah, they’ll never know

I killed his bitch ass

Fuck it though.

Jimmy’s my room mate

He doesn’t even eat much and that’s straight

We just chill all day and watch videos

Call Domino’s, and flick off his toes

Make em land in a fish tank, what you think?

Let him sit, FUCK OFF, I didn’t mean to kill him

OH MY GOD, YOU BASTARD!

YOU KILLED JIMMY!!!

I didn’t mean to kill him, kill him, baby

Didn’t mean to kill him, kill the man baby

I didn’t mean to kill him, kill him, baby

Didn’t mean to kill him, kill the man baby

This was the story of a murderer

A cold blooded killer, a ruthless, harmless, slaughterer